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—Arm of the Seine at Giverny by Claude Monet.
hanging bells ranging the whole building the big shadow covered the whole town why can't you stop ringing? it's not time yet knocking like insanely recalls the woe.
looking up to shed my tears. much detailed suffocating sentences coming from realizations false. the wooden brown chair filled with dark dirt. less care how your word starts to flare.
ain't like this. ain't like that. I'm so foolish. date in the high edifice. it's my property, still I feel that there's nothing and wrong way to belong.
visiting me, a very deep view within my wit. never be you, the nodus and cease decline. isn't a tower but it's over heels to execute. instead of being afraid dissemble move that takes.
